Liu Wancheng's second sales plan began to make progress.

He did not have the title of Chinese brands because the Americans are accustomed to being arrogant and would not believe that in their eyes, poor and backward countries can produce high-tech products.

This is also one of the reasons why they cannot tolerate China surpassing them, which does not conform to their mental settings.

Therefore, Liu Wancheng used the local brand of Dorian, a cheap and affordable local brand, so Americans naturally accepted it.

With everyone's efforts, Dowling's electronic components sales began to make progress and gradually gained the first batch of customers.

One morning in early summer in 2006, Zhang Jing went to work in the company. Liu Wancheng was playing in the living room downstairs of his home, and taught her pronunciation in Mandarin.

Zhang Jing’s teaching child is really not very good. He teaches Chinese and English together. Who can understand what he says when he goes out?

My daughter can't connect a sentence and can only jump out at most two or three words. Sometimes it is Chinese, sometimes it becomes English. Liu Wancheng is anxious, how can he let his daughter completely separate these two languages?

At this moment, a black car was parked outside the yard, and two tall men in black suits got out of the car and rang the doorbell at the door.

The nanny went over to open the door. After staying at the door for a while, she came back and called Liu Wancheng, saying that the two people outside the door were looking for him.

The nanny is a Filipino and knows the language of Mi. Zhang Jing did not follow him in China.

Liu Wancheng asked the nanny: "Who are they?"

The nanny's face looked a little ugly and said, "It's the police."

Liu Wancheng was surprised that his visa had not expired and he had nothing to do. What did the police do for him?

He asked the nanny to look at Liu Qian and go out by himself.

At this time, the two men were already standing in the yard. Seeing him come out, he had a tall blonde hair and a thirty-something person, he asked: "Is Mr. Liu Wancheng from China?"

Liu Wancheng said, "Yes." He asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Another younger man took out a document and showed it to Liu Wancheng, and said to him: "FBI. We suspect you are engaged in commercial espionage in our country. Please come to us and be investigated." Then, he was given the arrest documents for something wrong.

Liu Wancheng has been here for four months, and there is basically no big obstacle in Mi Language. You can roughly understand the English documents, because all the documents in the company here are in English.

After reading the documents, Liu Wancheng's face became serious. Unexpectedly, he tried to be as careful as possible, but he was still targeted by the federal agencies.

He said to the older one, "I'm going to call my family and lawyer."

The man nodded and said that there was no problem, and then said, "But we must be under our surveillance, and we must use rice."

Liu Wancheng entered the house, and two federal agents also followed him. Under their surveillance, Liu Wancheng picked up the cell phone on the table and called Zhang Jing in Miyu: "There are two FBIs at home. They suspect that I am engaged in commercial espionage and want to send me a question. Call our legal counsel Lao Yang and contact me at that time."

He was not able to say anything to Zhang Jing when he was guarding the federal agent, but he believed that with Zhang Jing's intelligence, he could also guess the reason.

He put down the phone, squatted down again, and said to Liu Qian who was watching on the side, in Chinese: "I will do something with my two uncles, and I will be back soon. You can play with the nanny first, okay?"

Zhang Jing was stern, and Liu Qian was very obedient since she was a child. When her father said this, she nodded obediently and said, "Damn it, come back early."

Liu Wancheng kissed his daughter, stood up, and saw an agent taking out the handcuffs, and said, "There are children in the house, can we go out?"

The agent put his handcuffs in his pocket again.

Liu Wancheng said to the nanny: "Take her upstairs and don't let her see it."

The nanny picked up Liu Qian and walked towards the stairs.

Liu Wancheng then left the house. In the yard, the agent searched him, told him about his powers and obligations, then handcuffed him and stuffed him into the back seat of the black car. The black car started and went in a row.

Liu Wancheng was not familiar with this city, and he couldn't understand where the federal agents brought him.

After the car went around several streets and confused him, he was taken to the basement of a dilapidated building, a small dark room.

The room was only about twenty square meters, and there was a table more than one meter high inside. Only a lamp on the table was on, emitting a dazzling white light.

There is only one light source in the room, and behind the table is a chair. The chairs and tables are all aluminum alloy, with bright and simple lines.

More than one meter away from the table was a chair fixed on the ground and welded by steel pipes, which was relatively firm. Liu Wancheng was placed on the chair and sat. The agent opened the handcuffs of one hand, and was with the armcuffs of the chair, and then left.

There is nothing else in the house except what is described. The sound insulation effect of the house is not good, and noisy voices come from outside from time to time.

Half an hour later, a medium-sized black man with a big belly, holding a folder in his hand, looking at it while walking, walked in, and sat on the chair opposite Liu Wancheng.

"Is Liu Wancheng right?" the black man looked at him and asked through the table.

Under the white light, the black man was about fifty years old, his face was brown and shining, his mouth was covered with white beard, and he also wore black-framed glasses, which made Liu Wancheng look very different.

Liu Wancheng said coldly in Miyu: "I remain silent until I meet my lawyer."

The black man said, "You just need to answer yes or no."

Liu Wancheng didn't say anything. He watched too many Mi Operas, and knew that the more he said, the easier it was to get flaws by the other party, so he simply learned from the criminals in Mi Opera and said nothing.

The black man seemed to understand Liu Wancheng's thoughts. He sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked at him and told him: "Mr. Liu, don't get me wrong. We just ask you to come and ask some of the situation. Some things involve Mr. Liu, not targeting you. As long as you answer a few of our questions, we will let you go back."

Liu Wancheng sneered in his heart. Want to fool me? This is called inducing sacrifice. I thought I didn’t understand. In the future, no matter what the black man said, Liu Wancheng closed his eyes, sinking his qi into the dantian, observing his eyes, his nose and heart, and he wanted to learn from Xu Jie to enter into meditation.

The black man talked a lot for a long time, but Liu Wancheng just didn't say anything. The black man became annoyed and said, "Mr. Liu, I know you can understand Miyu. You have to know that we are not the police station, we are the FBI, we have a way to let you speak."

Liu Wancheng opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Lucas, I will tell you first. If you use illegal means to torture me, I will also have a way to make you lose your job, and I will also have the right to let your state compensate me for the various losses caused to me because of your violation!"

Liu Wancheng knew his name from the black man's rambling and talking to himself just now.

Lucas looked surprised and asked Liu Wancheng: "Oh? It seems that Mr. Liu is not an ordinary person. So, can you tell me who you are?"

Liu Wancheng said one word: "Rich."

Lucas hasn't spoken for a long time, and the United States is also afraid of rich people. As long as you can't kill him, he has money. If you go out and hire a lawyer to get a chance to get along with you, it's really not a joke.

If Lucas says something else in the future, Liu Wancheng will no longer say anything.

Finally, Liu Wancheng got annoyed: "First, you are sure that you arrest me and treat me like this are completely legal, otherwise you will be in trouble. Secondly, go and talk to my lawyer, don't bother me here, do you understand?"

Lucas stopped talking, packed up his folder and left straight.

There were no windows in the small dark room, and Liu Wancheng didn’t know how long it had passed. It was probably halfway through the afternoon, and the lawyer the company was looking for came.

The first thing I did when I came in was to call an official and tell the other party that treating his client in this way was illegal.

After a while, a man brought a lunch over and placed it on the table. He then went over and handcuffed Liu Wancheng, then brought a folding chair with chrome plated over and placed it on the side of the table to let Liu Wancheng have a meal.

Liu Wancheng said to the lawyer: "Record all their behaviors to me, and I will sue them!" This was obviously what the agent who came over to the meal was said, and it was a threat.

Although Liu Wancheng was unforgivable, he was uneasy in his heart. In such a legal country, it would be difficult to get rid of the charges if he really wanted to seize evidence.

So, looking at the fried rice on the table, Liu Wancheng didn't have the heart to eat. However, these guys were pretty good. They knew that he was Chinese and prepared Chinese food for him. It seemed that they had caught a lot of Chinese people here.

Whenever you are worried, the lawyer sat opposite Liu Wancheng and slowly said to Liu Wancheng: "Mr. Liu, my name is David Li. I have lived here for thirty years and have fought countless lawsuits for the Chinese. I am the best Chinese lawyer in this industry. Please believe me."

Liu Wancheng looked at this man, in his fifties. According to what he said, he worked here for thirty years, which means that he did not go back after studying abroad.

Damn, another one is traitor. Zhang Jing, what kind of broken lawyer did he find?

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't say that, but said: "I believe you, you were the best ones you found by General Manager Zhang."

David Lee nodded and asked Liu Wancheng: "Do you know why they dare to break the law? Do you treat you like this?"

Liu Wancheng looked at him and shook his head.

He said: "In my experience, they dare to treat criminal suspects who have not yet been classified. Generally, there is only one situation. They have truthfully grasped the other party's evidence of crime and knew that the other party had no chance to go out, so they dared to treat the suspect in this way. And what I learned from Lucas is exactly the case."

Liu Wancheng's face turned yellow and his voice changed a little. He asked, "What evidence do they have?"

David Lee said with a serious look on his face and told Liu Wancheng: "They have mastered all the communication data you and Mr. Hops, as well as all your call records during your stay in the United States. Through analysis, they determined that you were suspected of maliciously stealing Hops' core technology."

Liu Wancheng smiled helplessly and asked, "I have never said in my call record that I want to steal Hops' core technology. With this, can they catch me?"

David Lee said: "It's more than that. They have mastered your business relationship with Hops."

Liu Wancheng asked: "What can this prove?"

David Lee said: "This can prove that you have a espionage tendency, and it is still okay as indirect evidence."

Liu Wancheng asked again: "Can they arrest me with only circumstantial evidence?"
Chapter completed!